Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chang Qiong's gaze stayed on him all the time, and Chu Yan naturally felt it. Although Chang Qiong and Chang Hui didn't communicate with each other, he could roughly guess what they were talking about.

He didn't care about this, but when Chang Qiong looked over in surprise again, he nodded slightly and called out, "Senior Sister Chang Qiong."

Chu Yan's expression was calm. Chang Qiong was staring at him after being knocked over by him, and he was not embarrassed. He grinned and said, "I didn't expect my junior to have such a fate."

Who could have imagined this?

Half a year ago, Chu Yan would never have imagined that he would have such an indissoluble bond with the Demonic Dao.

But now it has been a long time, and he has long been used to this "fate", and even if others mention it again, there will be no trace of resistance in his heart.

It seems that even he himself, like the leaders and sect masters of the Devil's Dao, acquiesced in his identity by Yu Xi's side.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan turned his head to look on the deck.

Yu Xi was standing on the bow deck, Elder Mai and Mo Jiao were waiting behind her on the left and right sides respectively.Amidst the thunder and lightning, her slender figure seemed to contain endless power, guiding the monsters in the sky and sea to move in the right direction.

Just staring at Yu Xi's back, Chu Yan felt somewhat proud.

He vaguely remembered the Yu Xi he had seen in his dream, which was the picture he saw after using Menghunxiang.

At that time, Yu Xi, who was gutted and lifeless, was in stark contrast to the Yu Xi who stood upright and commanded thousands of monsters now.

He didn't dare to think about the scene in his dream anymore, looking at the vivid purple on the deck not far away, he let out a long sigh of relief.

It's still as good as it is now.

It's great to be alive now.

Yu Xi noticed the gaze behind her, she knew that the person looking at her back was Chu Yan, it seemed that his gaze was different from others, with a different temperature, she could tell it right away.

After informing Yan Zhuo and other patriarchs of the next route, Yu Xi turned around, her eyes met Chu Yan's, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

Chu Yan was standing by the door of the cabin.

In the flash of thunder, he saw the person he was watching turn around and smiled at him.

He didn't know whether it was an illusion or the boat was too bumpy, or maybe it was the constant lightning and thunder that dazzled his eyes, but he felt that his eyes began to blur.

Yu Xi's figure seemed to change from one to two, and then to countless...

The boat that was moving forward just now seemed to start to retreat.

No, it's not the boat that's going back, it's he that's going back...

The purple figure, which was only a few steps away, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. He separated and struggled to raise his hand, trying to reach forward, but after all, he couldn't reach anything...

"Chu Yan?"

Yu Xi saw Chu Yan's feet shaking, his body leaned back, and was about to step forward, when he quickly raised his hand and grabbed the door frame beside him, and stood up straight.

The agility of the movement is not at all like the appearance of almost falling just now.

"I'm fine." Chu Yan said, and explained one more sentence: "Just now the spirit boat shook, and I didn't stand firm."

Yu Xi didn't have time to devote too much attention to it. Hearing what he said, she withdrew her gaze, turned around and continued to look forward, concentrating on sensing the next route to take.

Behind her, the eyes of the person looking at her back flickered.

He quickly retracted his sight and returned to the cabin.

At this time, Lu Xiafeng's three brothers and sisters were all in the cabin.

They are discussing how to lock the master's position as soon as possible after entering the encirclement of the Leiguang hurricane, and how to keep the master's spirit and blood alive.

With the guidance of disciple Ling, it is not difficult to find the master, but the difficulty is how to keep the master's life.

After all, according to Chang Yi, the master already had the will to die and used the secret method of burning soul and blood.

"I still have a few top-grade heart-protecting pills." Chang Hui frowned, "but the master's realm is so high, the top-grade heart-protecting pills may not have much effect on him, and it will take two or three days at most."

Chang Qiong has been traveling for a long time, and the spirit grass pills on his body have been consumed long ago, and there is nothing left.

Chang Yi got a lot of treasures from Fu Zhe's inheritance, he searched for them, and there are many spiritual herbs and elixirs that work on the soul.

"It should be able to keep the master's soul alive, and if it's not good enough, here's a soul-fixing stone, which can temporarily seal the master's broken soul." But it can only keep the soul, but there is nothing to do with the dissipated blood.

There is no such thing in Fu Zhe's cave, after all, the old man has long since given up his physical body to specialize in spiritual cultivation.

Chang Yi sighed, and said with emotion: "It would be great if there was cold jade ginseng. It is said that it has the effect of life and death, as long as Master has one breath left, he can save lives."

Cold Jade Ginseng...

Changhui thought about it, "I heard that there was a plant of cold jade ginseng that had been carefully cultivated for many years in the sect."

But it was planted in the medicine field of the suzerain.

Not to mention that it is impossible for the suzerain to take out the ginseng, even if they could, they would not be able to get it from so far away in time at this time.

Chu Yan stood quietly at the side, listening to the exchange between the three, but did not speak.

Only when they mentioned Hanyu Ginseng, strangeness flashed across their eyes.

It's not like being surprised, but rather like saying, "You guys have some discernment."

But at this time, Lu Xiafeng's three brothers and sisters in the cabin were worrying about the matter of the master, and did not pay attention to his expression.

Avoiding the area with the most powerful lightning strikes, the team moved a lot easier.

The team led by the patriarch of the Moon Jellyfish just now had a little more time to breathe.

If the next journey goes well, within three hours, they will be able to arrive at the outer ring encircled by the hurricane and thunder.

"Mai, I entrusted you with a task." Yu Xi said to Elder Mai.

Elder Mai immediately straightened his back, and replied seriously: "This subordinate will try his best to complete it, please tell me, Your Majesty!"

"If you meet the old thief Daoming, do your best to make him reveal his true identity, so that he can't hide his identity." This is the task Yu Xi entrusted to Elder Mai.

Elder Mai's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

Isn't this just to expose the fig leaf of the old thief Daoming?
What a wonderful assignment!

Just thinking about it makes his blood boil!

...

It should be noon, and the sky is bright beyond the thunder.

The team shuttled among the lightning, and there were occasional gaps between the thick clouds, and the sun poured down, just shining on the bow of the spirit boat.

Yu Xi narrowed her eyes.

As she got closer to the center point, her perception became clearer and clearer.

Now she can be sure that the thing that has been calling her is the round bead surrounded by the hurricane and thunder.

It is also it that is constantly guiding myself in the correct direction in the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment.

The closer you get, the more Yu Xi can feel the pain from it.

It's like being in a cage.

She is constantly calling for her to rescue it quickly.